472: C472 Set up an Ambush(1)

C472 Set up an Ambush(1)

Opposite Zhuo Ting'en sat an old man with an ancient face, who looked a little dispirited and dispirited.

This old man also had a cigarette in his hand, but it was not a cigar. It was the kind of cigarette that the old man often smoked in Huaxia's countryside.

Compared to the warmth of the cigar smoke, the leaf smoke that the old man smoked was much more exciting. With just a light puff of smoke, the car was filled with thick smoke. It was spicy and suffocating.

"Young Master Ting'en, please forgive this old servant for being straightforward. You really took a risk this time!"

"Ha, Uncle Bing, do you also think that I should listen to the old man and hide in the old residence? Uncle Bing, do you believe that if I didn't come personally this time? Even if the substitute you found looks exactly the same as me, this bastard Faang Xuan... And it doesn't have to appear."

The old man took another puff of smoke. His narrowed eyes revealed an indifferent expression that could see through the vicissitudes of life. "Young master, you have a very accurate judgment. This time, our Zhuo family is going to face a true enemy. Perhaps it isn't Faang Xuan, this little bastard, but someone that should be taken seriously. It should be those people who are hiding in the dark and helping him.

Hehe, just like what you said, young master, no matter how secretive we are, they must have the ability to distinguish the truth from the truth. But young master, have you ever thought of what might happen? "

"What if?"

Zhuo Ting'en took a sip of red wine. His lips were dyed red by the wine, making him look like a monster with red lips, white teeth, and white teeth.

He showed a charming smile that could make all the women in the world go crazy for him. He said lightly, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't be able to get a tiger's nest! Uncle Bing, you also know that I am the only man left in our line of work. Although Second Sister has already become the president, she is still a woman after all. No matter what, I can only shoulder my father's position!"

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, the listless Uncle Bing suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Ha, Uncle Bing, you don't need to be so excited. Don't tell me I'm not qualified to be the head of the family? Yes, yes, yes. I know that the family is passed down through martial arts. The position of the head of the family has always been created among the core disciples who practice martial arts. But, Uncle Bing, open your eyes and look at this world. In today's society, if it wasn't for us, a group of business disciples, supporting the entire Zhuo family... I'm afraid that the Zhuo family would have fallen a long time ago just by relying on those fellows who only know how to immerse themselves in practicing martial arts all day long. "

"But..."

"But? Uncle Bing, do you want to say that the rules of the old ancestor cannot be broken? But you should have heard of the saying 'never break'. If we defend the rules to the death, how long will the Zhuo family last? Have you ever thought about this?"

" Sigh... "

Uncle Bing suddenly sighed and his eyes returned to a listless look. "Young master, this old servant understands what you are saying, but you also know... Our Zhuo family isn't ruled by the patriarch alone. The elders won't agree to it."

"That's why I have to take the risk to come here personally. Think about it... If I take care of this bastard Faang Xuan myself, I will avenge all the disciples of the Zhuo family who have died. Does this mean that I have slapped the faces of those disciples?

Uncle Bing, perhaps you don't know yet? On the surface, this Faang Xuan is just an uncultured brat. Actually, he is the key to this game of Zhuo family. If we can't get rid of this brat... That Feng Wuya and Zhang Mubai, these two old fellows, won't be considered a true failure."

"Young master, you..."

Uncle Bing raised his head again, as if he did not know this young master whom he had looked down on since he was young.

He never knew that the little guy who liked to cuddle into his arms and ask for candy back then was actually so shrewd.

Was this passed down from the nature of the old master, or had it been tempered by the rise and fall of the political circles for many years?

"Haha, Uncle Bing, don't worry. If one day I really become the head of the family, Uncle Bing, you will definitely be the Great Elder of the Elders Guild, haha..."

After saying that, Zhuo Ting'en took a deep breath of the cigar in his hand. Two streams of green smoke slowly came out from his nostrils. It was his appearance. The smoke became more and more ghostly. It was so ghostly that even Uncle Bing, who was a Genuine Expert, looked like a ghost. It's a little hard to see.

When they returned to Faang Xuan's side, another three minutes passed. Adding the previous two minutes, there were at most five minutes left. The nearby emergency squads should have arrived, but this was not the most dangerous. Because what Faang Xuan was facing right now were three true Peak Incarnation Stage warriors. Furthermore, they were three Peak Incarnation Stage warriors who had a clear killing intent towards him.

After a series of chasing, he had finally lost the help of his true qi. Faang Xuan did not run far before he was stopped by three old men in a dead end alley. On both sides of the alley were walls that were more than ten meters tall, and behind them was a dead wall. Faang Xuan seemed to have no way to escape.

"Is there really no more discussion?"

Facing the three Incarnation Stage warriors, Faang Xuan wasn't in a hurry to escape. Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up. Then, he gave the three old men an impudent smile.

"You really have guts!"

An especially tall middle-aged man took two steps forward and looked at Faang Xuan, who had a calm expression on his face. There was no expression on his cold face, "The patriarch has passed down a message, he hopes to receive you personally. So, if you don't want to suffer, you'd better seal your door so that we won't make a move. "0

"Oh? Hehe, self-seal?"

"Kid, don't think that we're joking with you. You should know that we're not those useless people who work all the time. I'll give you three numbers. If you don't make a move, then it's our turn to make a move. One..."

"Wait, wait..."

Faang Xuan waved his hand to stop the old man from continuing to count. "Of course I know how powerful you are. But before you make a move, can you satisfy one of my requests?"

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